Title: The limits of Friendship
Authors Notes: Hokay, the location Liverpool was completely random, I was going to make it in New Orleans, but then I decided I wanted to be Evil and push some g-boys down snowy inclines. On a more personal note, forgive any mistakes you may find in this. I might have broken my finger so it is interfering with my typing. I'm going to the doctor in a few hours, and then they will let me know how dumb I am. Its darker than our other fics but it will get lighter.
Warnings: torture, love, shonen ai, dunno what else yet
Pairings: None (yet. MWAHAHAHAHAAAA!)
Disclaimer: Don't own, or else they would be waiting on me hand and foot, 'cause I['d be milking it for all it is worth.
Feedback: I ca=rave it like air, lemme know what you think.
In the middle of a dark prison cell on the Oz base in Liverpool, a human shaped lump struggled to lie down without jarring any of the injuries that it had acquired during the hour-long "interrogation". The figure slumped over and fell into a pain-filled stupor.
*THUMP*
A pounding broke through the haze.
*THUMP*
//Owww, just once I wish Oz was considerate enough to at least keep down the noise when good, law-abiding prisoners were trying to sleep!//
*BOOOM!!!!!*
"Whu? That sounded like a beam cannon!" the lump on the floor shifted and sat up. "Hopefully this means I can get out of here, I certainly don't appreciate the accommodations that they've given me."
Suddenly there was the sound of a struggle outside of his cell, followed by the sound of a guard's key being swiped through the electronic lock. The boy held his breath; then smiled when the door opened to reveal 4 young men in Oz attire, but looking far to put-together to belong to the Generals army. The one with blonde hair that fell into his eyes stepped forward.
"Duo? Can you walk on your own?"
"Yeah Q-man, you guys came just in time, I was getting bored with teasing Lady Une into a mindless rage!"
"Hn, baka", snorted the young man in the middle with cobalt blue eyes and messy chocolate brown hair. "Let's go before soldiers start swarming this place."
"K, but I think I might need help outta here; my leg has declared war on the United Sates of Duo Maxwell."
"Here," Quatre slipped underneath the other boys left arm, "Hold on to me and try not to put any weight on that leg. When we get back to the safe house we will look at it. But I'm warning you now. If it's bad, we are going to call Sally." The two boys made their way quickly after the other boys moving quickly down the metal hallway.
"Think of it this way Maxwell, Now we can go sledding on real snow, instead of stairs." Wufei fell back so he could get Duo's other arm around his shoulders; it was awkward because of the height distance between him and the other two boys.
"Don't give him any ideas, Wufei." Growled out Heero, who looked as if he was about to rupture a blood vessel if they didn't get out of there soon.
Suddenly there was a clicking noise directly ahead of them. Soldiers started pouring out of the (Metaphoric) woodwork.
Only one of the teenagers could voice what they were feeling right then.
"Aww, fuck!"
sorry about the long spaces between chapters, but I work 48 hour weeks and Cam is preggers, So we don't have time, but we swear we will make it up to you guys, because, its almost Christmas, and we want some fics done by then, We have two more in the works, but you've just got to bear with us.
Thanks to all who are reading this.
Feedback is appreciated
Seriously
Don't make us hurt you
CLICK THE DAMN BUTTON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Authors Notes: Hokay, the location Liverpool was completely random, I was going to make it in New Orleans, but then I decided I wanted to be Evil and push some g-boys down snowy inclines. On a more personal note, forgive any mistakes you may find in this. I might have broken my finger so it is interfering with my typing. I'm going to the doctor in a few hours, and then they will let me know how dumb I am. Its darker than our other fics but it will get lighter.
Warnings: torture, love, shonen ai, dunno what else yet
Pairings: None (yet. MWAHAHAHAHAAAA!)
Disclaimer: Don't own, or else they would be waiting on me hand and foot, 'cause I['d be milking it for all it is worth.
Feedback: I ca=rave it like air, lemme know what you think.
In the middle of a dark prison cell on the Oz base in Liverpool, a human shaped lump struggled to lie down without jarring any of the injuries that it had acquired during the hour-long "interrogation". The figure slumped over and fell into a pain-filled stupor.
*THUMP*
A pounding broke through the haze.
*THUMP*
//Owww, just once I wish Oz was considerate enough to at least keep down the noise when good, law-abiding prisoners were trying to sleep!//
*BOOOM!!!!!*
"Whu? That sounded like a beam cannon!" the lump on the floor shifted and sat up. "Hopefully this means I can get out of here, I certainly don't appreciate the accommodations that they've given me."
Suddenly there was the sound of a struggle outside of his cell, followed by the sound of a guard's key being swiped through the electronic lock. The boy held his breath; then smiled when the door opened to reveal 4 young men in Oz attire, but looking far to put-together to belong to the Generals army. The one with blonde hair that fell into his eyes stepped forward.
"Duo? Can you walk on your own?"
"Yeah Q-man, you guys came just in time, I was getting bored with teasing Lady Une into a mindless rage!"
"Hn, baka", snorted the young man in the middle with cobalt blue eyes and messy chocolate brown hair. "Let's go before soldiers start swarming this place."
"K, but I think I might need help outta here; my leg has declared war on the United Sates of Duo Maxwell."
"Here," Quatre slipped underneath the other boys left arm, "Hold on to me and try not to put any weight on that leg. When we get back to the safe house we will look at it. But I'm warning you now. If it's bad, we are going to call Sally." The two boys made their way quickly after the other boys moving quickly down the metal hallway.
"Think of it this way Maxwell, Now we can go sledding on real snow, instead of stairs." Wufei fell back so he could get Duo's other arm around his shoulders; it was awkward because of the height distance between him and the other two boys.
"Don't give him any ideas, Wufei." Growled out Heero, who looked as if he was about to rupture a blood vessel if they didn't get out of there soon.
Suddenly there was a clicking noise directly ahead of them. Soldiers started pouring out of the (Metaphoric) woodwork.
Only one of the teenagers could voice what they were feeling right then.
"Aww, fuck!"
sorry about the long spaces between chapters, but I work 48 hour weeks and Cam is preggers, So we don't have time, but we swear we will make it up to you guys, because, its almost Christmas, and we want some fics done by then, We have two more in the works, but you've just got to bear with us.
Thanks to all who are reading this.
Feedback is appreciated
Seriously
Don't make us hurt you
CLICK THE DAMN BUTTON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
